Izuku had been sick for the entire day, leaving him rolled up in blankets on his bed and a nasty cough. But when he heard a short knock and the sound of his door opening, he lifted his head to see you with a cup of hot chocolate and some medicine. Izuku felt you sit on his bed and he immediately turned away to bury his face in his duvet. "No! You'll catch whatever I have..." He grumbled into the sheets.